Author's Note: This is my first DA fic in awhile. I hope it's worth your
energy to read it. It's extremely short. Please Read and Review.
Disclaimer: If I owned it you'd definitely know- believe me.
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Logan Cale sat in his computer room in thought. On a normal day he'd be typing or calling someone or getting ready for an Eye's Only broadcast but today wasn't a normal day. Today marked the two-year anniversary of Max having broken into his apartment. So on this day, he just sat in thought.
All of a sudden he got up and quickly started rooting around the small but often used room for something. This something was special, this something was wonderful, and this something brought him Max. This something was Bast. Not Bast technically, Bast was an Egyptian goddess, but a statue of Bast. He found it in its box, the box he'd put it in to give it to Max. He opened it slowly, and then smiled. Slowly Logan sat back down, just smiling at the box. Then he began to laugh. The box was empty.
Across town in her apartment Max was smiling too. Except she was smiling at the statue. She'd stolen it from Logan again shortly after she started being his 'legs', She'd almost forgotten about it, almost. She knew what the day was too, and she'd just decided what to do. She grabbed her jacket and the keys to her bike. This year she wouldn't stand Logan up, even if he hadn't invited her.
The End
(Told ya it was short didn't I?)
Disclaimer: If I owned it you'd definitely know- believe me.
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Logan Cale sat in his computer room in thought. On a normal day he'd be typing or calling someone or getting ready for an Eye's Only broadcast but today wasn't a normal day. Today marked the two-year anniversary of Max having broken into his apartment. So on this day, he just sat in thought.
All of a sudden he got up and quickly started rooting around the small but often used room for something. This something was special, this something was wonderful, and this something brought him Max. This something was Bast. Not Bast technically, Bast was an Egyptian goddess, but a statue of Bast. He found it in its box, the box he'd put it in to give it to Max. He opened it slowly, and then smiled. Slowly Logan sat back down, just smiling at the box. Then he began to laugh. The box was empty.
Across town in her apartment Max was smiling too. Except she was smiling at the statue. She'd stolen it from Logan again shortly after she started being his 'legs', She'd almost forgotten about it, almost. She knew what the day was too, and she'd just decided what to do. She grabbed her jacket and the keys to her bike. This year she wouldn't stand Logan up, even if he hadn't invited her.
The End
(Told ya it was short didn't I?)